C261 Skeleton Party
Xiang Jing rubbed the stubble on his chin and pondered as he looked at the two thin people in front of him who could be killed with a slap.
He wasn't overwhelmed by sympathy, but rather, he was thinking if there was any value in using these two people.
They didn't know a thing about intelligence. Body, weak body, strength, even a dog raised in Tiankui City could kill the two of them